Shen Hong's sleeves sank with a heart, and regretted calling Ye Fan.
When she was stared at, the person who did not know whether it was Miao Jingyun or the person in Wuyi Lane immediately called Ye Fan to suggest that she was in danger.
Although she just hung up at a noise and crushed her mobile phone, she knew that Ye Fan would be in danger.
Shen Hong sleeved believes that Ye Fan knows that she will definitely get rid of the enemy by herself.
It was just that Shen Hong's sleeves never thought that the real goal of Wuyi Lane was not to clean up the portal, but to complete the task that was not completed in the past.
Kill Ye Fan.
This means that the water tonight is very deep.
This made her regret to call Ye Fan.
"Ye Fan, don't come over, don't come over."
Shen Hong's sleeve read a few words in his heart, and then his face sank, waving his sleeve sword and killing the side.
In order to prevent Ye Fan from falling into the trap, she must kill a blood path.
The elderly woman missed her head: "Stop her!"
Dozens of people in black were pressed towards Shen Hong's sleeves like a tide.
Faced with so many enemies, Shen Hong's sleeves grabbed a dagger, and his left hand waved violently.
"!"
The dagger was shot out like a shell, and he directly penetrated a person's throat.
Later, Shen Hong's sleeve held his sleeve sword and rushed out, and his body seemed like a meteor that crossed the sky!
Fast people, swords faster!
When the killer's face changed in black, Shen Hong's sleeves had rushed to them.
The sword tip fled, and the thunderous thunder passed by, and the blood splashed out of the blood.
The three killer fell to the ground, covering his throat, and his eyes were unbelievable.
Obviously they didn't expect Shen Hong's sleeves to be so fast.
Shen Hong's sleeve attacked, and immediately took a few steps to give himself a space.
"kill--"
The killer in black immediately pressed like a locust.
The old woman who was graceful did not do it, but took a crutch, sitting down in a Tai Shi chair.
The wind and clouds look light, as if fighting in front of her has nothing to do with her.
Soon, the two sides came into contact with each other, and I saw a knife of the battle in the center of the battle waved.
He shouted to kill the sky, from time to time, someone was injured and fell to the ground, from time to time, someone was killed on the spot.
For more than ten minutes, Shen Hong's sleeves had more than a dozen injuries, and the killer's casualties also rose straight.
More than a dozen people died under Shen Hong's sleeve sword, but none of them retreated.
Five or six people were on the periphery, and the rest fought to attack Shen Hong's sleeves.
Murderous, blood splattered.
The killer of Wuyi Lane was red, perseverance, and would rather not retreat, and it was necessary to win the red sleeve.
And Shen Hong's sleeves pushed out little by little, she had to kill the siege anyway.
"call!"
In a cough of the old woman, several killer suddenly burst out, and the momentum rushed to Shen Hong's sleeves.
They split out the three knives.
Shen Hong's sleeves were as frosty, and the three knives were calmly held, and then he drank suddenly and brought back the sleeve sword in his hand back.
Sword tip, take the noodle door of the middle bald killer.
Seeing that Shen Hong's sleeve's sleeve sword was surprising, the bald killer dared not care about it, and hurriedly got up the army sword to block.
In the ear wheels, only a crispy sound of ‘click’, and the military knife in his hand broke.
The bald killer was not screaming well, and he was drawn and wanted to retreat.
But Shen Hong's sleeves did not give him a chance, and the sleeve sword in his hand went forward to cut forward, cutting his nose halfly.
The bald killer groaned miserable, and his hands were covered with both hands. He saw the blood flowing along his fingers and flowing out.
The other two killers were shocked, and doubled.
One person raised the knife to chop the head of sinking red sleeves, and one person explored the knife to stab her heart.
Shen Hong's sleeve eyes were cold, his right hand shook sharply, and a cold light was brought out.
This light is almost staggering and fleeting, but the knife of the two killer can't fall anymore.
For a moment, only listening to the sound of the nourishment, the two killer's throat had an extra wound.
Flutter, flutter!
As the three killer fell to the ground one after another, Shen Hong's sleeve had a red blood on his face.
Fireless.
However, the eyes have never cut off half a minute, and the sleeve sword in my hand is still sharp.
"Who dares to stop me?"
Seeing Shen Hong's sleeves before he was afraid of death, the siege killer eyelid jumped.
They looked at the corpse on the ground, only felt that my fingertips were cold and their toes were cold.
Cold sweat slowly flowed down their backs, as if there was a poisonous snake crawling slowly on the back.
Dry mouth.
Although they are not afraid of death, they are cut like melon, and they still have a lot of mental stress.
"superior!"
It's just that the old woman has no waves, and the eyelids are raised.
Soon, the two sides were connected again.
Shen Hong's sleeves endured the pain on his body, waved his sleeve sword again and again, and fell down one by one.
Blood spray, accompanied by a scream.
The reddish flush, the reddish dazzling, the frightenedness of the red ground.
Shen Hong's sleeves clenched the blood -stained sleeve sword, and pressed forward.
The surging crowd retracted this time, and did not dare to rashly contact the sinking red sleeves who killed Hongyan.
"Ugly cow!"
Shen Hong's sleeve looked at the kind old woman who was more than ten meters away: "Dare to fight?"
"Challenge me?"
The old woman who looked at Shen Hong's sleeves shook her head: "It's a bit bigger."
"The reason why you didn't die is that I need you to live."
"You are dead, this introduction will lose half of the effect."
"And I also need to use you to sharpen my disciples and grandchildren."
"Of course, you want to be abused, I can fulfill you all."
After speaking, she slowly got up from the Tai Shi chair and handed the cane to a relative.
A coercion was forced to Shen Hong's sleeves.
Shen Hong's sleeve heart was unpopular.
She felt a kind of fear of hazardous cognition, a strong machine that was powerful enough to kill her.
However, there was no fear on her face: "Is it arrogant, try to know!"
An old woman joked: "Naive!"
In the next second, she shot a Tai Shi chair to Shen Hong's sleeves.
She looked like dead wood, and her expression was old -fashioned, but when she started, she immediately went to Shen Hong's sleeves.
Shen Hong's sleeves changed, and the sleeve sword was lifted, but she was photographed by the old woman.
Then, a punch to!
The surrounding airflow sinks instantly!
Shen Hong's sleeves are too late to avoid, and can only resist with their arms.
"Bang!"
A loud noise, the fist arm touched each other.
Shen Hong's sleeves trembled sharply, as if giving a big stone bombardment, the whole body was like a thunderbolt, and even the person took a sword and fell back.
The old woman did not have any waves, and she moved, and she caught the past.
Take the throat of sinking red sleeves.
"The red sleeve dies!"
At this moment, a low sound came out.
Immediately afterwards, a figure shot in the past, and it hit the old woman with a good time.
Ye Fan!
The old woman who felt Ye Fan felt Ye Fan's fierce, and decisively gave up to chase Shen Hong's sleeves.
The floor is loud!
The old woman rushed to Ye Fan, and the beast who ran like a roar ranged, so that everyone's eyes had blurred shadows.
After pulling the distance, the old woman rushed out of Ye Fan.
"boom--"
In the face of this thunder, Ye Fan also bowed in a mistake, as if he was tightly bowed, and he picked up.
The fist is like thunder.
"Bang--"
With a loud bang, the two fists collided.
All the confrontation between the two were completed in a flash.
No one can see the ins and outs of the dragon through the boxing type, only the sound of the stuff of rubbing the ground mixed with footsteps.
Shen Hong sleeve looked at their eyes, and saw Ye Fan retreating three meters back.
The old woman with Ci Xiang fell back to her chair.
The next second, click, the Tai Shi chair is four -quarter ...